Epoch of Twilight

In the quiet corridor, the silent footsteps kept echoing.

The mansion covers a large area, but after being released by the guards, Meng Junhua never saw a person again. The quietness seemed to be an empty house, and Meng Junhua was in the middle of his heart.

Although as a member of the Supreme Academy of Sciences, the head of the strategic laboratory indirectly controls several sophisticated factories, even if he is treated equally at the top of the government, and is crushed on the IQ, but for the presence of the face He feels cold and sweaty.

It is the one who exists in his eyes, almost already a god, his power can not even be explained by today's science.

He is supreme and the limit of human imagination.

In the face of this existence, the higher status and the greater power are as small as the ants.

......

Meng Junhua noticed that the foot was unusually smooth, with a white that was purely glaring, and flat like a mirror.

He is no stranger to this kind of substance. It is a critical coating with a high degree of collapse. The inside and outside of the Bose spacecraft is attached to this material. Although it is only a few microns thin, its presence makes the spacecraft The flight resistance is reduced by 30%, and the defense is 10% stronger. Some low-quality meteorites hit at half-light speed and cannot destroy this coating.

Behind this kind of coating is the technical gap of human desperation. It is everywhere here. Not only the ground, but also the surface of the building is attached with such substances, which makes Meng Junhua shocked and feels distressed.

If these materials are used to make a curvature engine, those that are plagued by material sciences will probably be solved.

Just facing Luo Yuan, who is high above, no one has the courage to dare to make such a request.

In fact, Meng Junhua is not clear that these coating collapses are not comparable to those on the spacecraft. After all, Luo Yuan was in the spacecraft, and naturally it was impossible to release the full force, which also caused the spacecraft to collapse more than only four thousand. The coating here has a collapse ratio of up to 60,000.

The continuous curvature flight for several months has made Luo Yuan's will more honed, and he has been able to further compress the atom compared to before.

......

In the ten minutes of waiting, Luo Yuan has built a stable forward and reverse double Clay bottle channel and made dozens of modifications and optimizations.

Even for Luo Yuan, such a frequent operation in such a short period of time made him feel a little hard.

The Klein bottle is not a normal four-dimensional space. It is more like a half-four-dimensional. Although the operation is not complicated, it is extremely dangerous.

He also has to be careful, control the whole process, and if he is not careful, the entire four-dimensional will be completely reduced in dimension, from four-dimensional to three-dimensional.

This is no less than detonating a space bomb. The instantaneous dimension will cause a violent shock in the space and cause serious damage.

Such a spatial shock, even if it is a critical mass of 60,000 collapse ratio, is not much better than ordinary matter, even if he can be safe and sound, the entire space city is estimated to be completely destroyed.

Of course, Luo Yuan, who has the ability to predict, has almost zero probability of such a disaster.

At this time, a strange shape double Clein bottle channel, in his palms constantly spinning, he just prepared for the next microcosmic connection work, then he stopped and looked at the door.

At this time, Meng Junhua just walked into the door, and glanced at the hall in a subconscious way. This was a halo-shadowed figure, and the terrible power fluctuations made him feel like he was at the center of the storm.

The whole hall is incredible, covering an area of ​​more than 100,000 square meters, up to fifty or sixty meters, but Luo Yuan’s figure is like a giant in his eyes.

Meng Junhua just glanced at him. He felt a sigh of relief and his scalp swelled, scaring him to bow his head.

He applied to see Luo Yuan this time. It was purely a newborn calf, not afraid of tigers, but never thought that the other party would be so terrible, just seeing one side far away, the body is almost soft on the ground.

"What is the matter?"

Luo Yuan’s voice is absolutely uncomfortable for ordinary creatures. It is low and heavy with strong penetrating power of metal. It has the dual shock of mind and hearing. It feels like the roar of giant machinery. Even the space seems to be faint. Shock.

"I..." Meng Junhua's face was white and weak, and some of the nervous ones couldn't speak. This is a kind of super life facing the natural deterrent of low-level life. Even if the power of Luo Yuan converges, this kind of deterrence cannot be eliminated. In addition, he has never seen Luo Yuan, and all kinds of psychological factors have made this deterrent more powerful.

"Don't be nervous." Luo Yuan realized the problem and immediately converges on the strength of the whole body. He said, "You are Meng Junhua. I have heard of you. I have seen your quantum energy transfer theory."

In the past few years, Luo Yuan has lived in a simple way, but he does not care about the development of mankind. At least, the latest scientific and technological progress of mankind, he will pay close attention to it and draw nutrition from it.

I heard that Luo Yuan had heard of him and read his own work. He suddenly felt a strong excitement. He rose from the heart of Meng Junhua. He looked like a flush, and some words were incoherent: "The mayor... you really read me. Paper?"

Luo Yuan did not care about his offense, and he did not care much about the fluctuations: "Quantum phenomenon is the microscopic representation of the four-dimensional universe. Although you do not have a four-dimensional perspective, you have built a four-dimensional world energy transfer model, which unlocks me. Less doubts."

When it comes to the academic field, Meng Junhua has forgotten the tension and expressed strong desire for knowledge, and asked quickly.

“What kind of experience is four dimensions?”

Luo Yuan was silent for a while, and shook his head again: "This can't be described in words. Even if you say it, you can't understand it as a three-dimensional creature. He is like a twisted closed space. The three-dimensional creature sees only four dimensions. a part of."

"Blind people touch the image!" Meng Junhua as a person who has taken wisdom agents, the wisdom is not low, and soon understood.

"Yes, it’s like a blind person!" Luo Yuan nodded.

"Then you... is it a four-dimensional creature?"

"There is still a long distance!" Luo Yuan thought and replied.

"What is the space you understand? How do you fly the curvature?" Meng Junhua asked this time for a rare opportunity.

"You have a lot of problems!" Luo Yuan said, just as Meng Junhua felt a nervous moment, he continued: "I will send you all the answers you want to ask, maybe it will help you!"

Meng Junhua did not want to understand what this meant. The next moment he felt that there was a real gaze, falling on his head, and the brain felt a cold, as if he had completely lost his protection, and the whole brain was exposed.

Immediately, his brain felt a groan, dizzy, and countless memories flooded into his mind.

For the existence of Luo Yuan, the ordinary person remembers in his eyes, it is basically unobstructed, completely undefended, and almost infinite computing power, so that Luo Yuan can freely change the memory through the cerebral cortex potential signal. Read, delete, modify, add.

And compared to the amount of information in the four-dimensional world, the amount of information in a human brain is almost as easy as eating and drinking. Even if Luo Yuan did not intend to read the memory, the memory of Meng Junhua's life was instantly flowing in his mind, and he was more profound than the other.

After one hundredth of a second, Luo Yuan has stopped: "You want to build a space laboratory in the micro universe. I have already agreed. I will open the channel of the micro universe tomorrow. Is there anything else?"

......

Meng Junhua, feeling that the brain seems to be blocked by something, did not know what he said in the lobby.

When he stumbled and walked out of Luo Yuan’s mansion, he stood for a while and was blown by the cold wind. The spirit gradually woke up: "How did he know my thoughts, I haven’t mentioned it yet?"

Feeling the extravagant memory of my mind, suddenly a kind of possibility may rise from my heart, and there is a violent sweat in the back.